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A Rose 481
A Rose 481
Carson was a somewhat well–known professional racer in the racing world. How could he possibly lose to a woman?
“Fine.” Yvette was satisfied with his proposal and nodded in agreement. NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.
Carson snorted coldly and instructed the mechanic beside him, “Go check her car and see if she tampered with it!”
“Got it, Mr. Shaw.”
“Wait.” Yvette lifted her strikingly beautiful–fox–like eyes and coldly looked at him. “It’s not fair to have your people check.”
“Exactly! If you use your people, how can we be sure you won’t frame Yvette?” Jasper immediately chimed in.
“Alright, since you all say that, let’s invite Mr. Crane over!” Carson sneered. “You can go and invite Mr. Crane in my
name!”
Jesse Crane was not only a top expert in car repairs but was also known for his fairness and impartiality. He would never favor either side.
“Wow, we’re making it such a huge deal? Are we really bringing in Mr. Crane?” Jasper couldn’t help but murmur.
“What are you afraid of?” Yvette replied. “Just wait and watch the show.”
For some reason, hearing Yvette’s reply made Jasper’s earlier worries vanish, and he felt inexplicably reassured.
Soon, Jesse arrived, and Carson rushed over to greet him enthusiastically.
“Mr. Crane, it’s been a while! I asked you here to ”
“I know.” Jesse cut him off with a wave of his hand. “Which car are we checking?”
Being interrupted in front of everyone made Carson feel a bit embarrassed, but considering Jesse’s reputation in the industry, he swallowed his pride.
“It’s the one behind her. Mr. Crane, you have to check it thoroughly; she must have tampered with it!”
Jesse’s gaze fell on Yvette, who was lazily leaning against her car. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly frowned.
Why did he feel like he had seen this young woman somewhere before? It was strange; he was sure he had never met her.
Noticing his scrutiny, Yvette cast him a cold glance, her strong presence weighing heavily on him.
It was too similar…
It was just too similar!
Jesse finally realized why she seemed familiar; her gaze and demeanor were strikingly reminiscent of that legendary figure in the racing world, Shadow God!
He had even thought she was Shadow God for a moment, but that was impossible!
How could Shadow God be a young woman? It must have been a coincidence!
With that thought, Jesse focused his mind and began to examine the car seriously.
15 minutes later, he withdrew his hands, his expression serious. When Carson saw this, he immediately asked impatiently, “Mr. Crane, how was it? Was her car tampered with?” Jesse’s face was grave as he nodded. “This car has indeed been tampered with!”
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